[Now that Rincewind is no longer in danger of-- himself, Leonard pulls his hand back, loosely wrapping it around his own wrist instead as he leans one shoulder against the wall. This is entertaining, he's used to that kind of vitriol when he does something bad, not when he technically did a good deed.
His feelings remain unhurt.]
Snart. Leonard Snart. You want to get out of here?
[He doesn't know what his powers are, but he's fairly sure that whatever it is, the cowardice and incompetence he's seen on display so far might cause more harm than good. Even if mostly self-harm, if he keeps that grace up.]
Who or what is that?
[He's nodding to the Luggage, taking the time for a closer inspection.]
no subject
His feelings remain unhurt.]
Snart. Leonard Snart. You want to get out of here?
[He doesn't know what his powers are, but he's fairly sure that whatever it is, the cowardice and incompetence he's seen on display so far might cause more harm than good. Even if mostly self-harm, if he keeps that grace up.]
Who or what is that?
[He's nodding to the Luggage, taking the time for a closer inspection.]